There's something strange about the weather
There's something strange about the way the sun is touching my skin
It makes me miss being together
It feels like it's been a hundred years
Since I've seen my homies
The real G's slapping music in the RV
Oh we haven't done that in months
But this weekend's gonna be the one
There's a party on the block
And if I know myself I'm coming over
I don't care about my plans tomorrow
I ain't there to be sober
And i never like the mornings
Man I hate it when the real world's kickin' in
Wish it was forever
Like a story that's never ever ending
But it does though and that's okay, oh
You get high and you need to get low
To get up again
But for now I'm with the homies
So I guess that I got something playing
(Hey man, you coming over tonight?)
(Awesome!)
There's a party on the block
And if I know myself I'm coming over
I don't care about my plans tomorrow
I ain't there to be sober
One shot, two shots
Get a little wavy
Four shots, five shots
I think it got me crazy
There's a party on the block
And if I know myself I'm coming over
Cause tonight I'm with the homies the real G's
Slapping music in the RV
Oh we haven't done that in months
But this weekend's gonna be the one
There's a party on the block
And if I know myself I'm coming over
I don't care about my plans tomorrow
I ain't there to be sober
There's a party on the block
And if I know myself I'm coming over
I don't care about my plans tomorrow
I ain't there to be sober
One shot two shots
Get a little wavy
Four shots five shots
Think it got me crazy
There's a party on the block
And if I know myself I'm coming over